My husband had become so boring to me. Our sex life was non existent, and on the rare occasion when we did make love, his size was too small to feel much of anything. On top of that, he would finish so quickly. I knew I had to do something. I knew I had to cheat. I met a handsome younger man who had just moved into the neighborhood. When his wife was away, and my husband at work, I began to flirt with him. One thing led to another, and before I knew it, the younger man was giving it to me hard and unprotected. He was so much bigger than my husband, and he lasted so long as he took me in every position...